Today Should Be Preferred

Lu Yaoyao's impression of Song Jingye is only a vague ball, a round meat ball. According to the trend when he was a child, he is probably a big fat man weighing more than 250 pounds now, right?

When she arrived at the door of Lu Kuo's house in the evening, she did not ask the driver to take her up. She also owns a property on this floor, which is very familiar and safe.

As soon as she walked to the elevator, she saw that the elevator door was about to close. She hurriedly pressed the switch, and the elevator door slowly opened.

When she saw it, there was already a man standing inside. Because of her status as a star, she didn't enter, nor did she enter.

The man slightly blocked the elevator door with his hand and asked her, "Aren't you going in?"

"Come in, thank you."

After entering, she found that the floor the man pressed was the one of Lu Kuo's house. Because it was a single-ladder and single-family house, she looked up and down at the man. His skin was wheatish, and his body did not look weak. With a bit of sword eyebrows and star eyes, he has a sense of fortitude, and he should be someone who has been engaged in outdoor work for a long time.

So she asked, "Come to deliver food?"

She guessed that it was a takeaway. Lu Kuo wanted to treat guests at home, not from the downstairs clubhouse to invite a chef to cook at home, but from an outside restaurant.

Is it just that the threshold for takeaways is so high now?

Hearing her words, the man looked down at her, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and his tone was calm: "Well, the food delivery person."

Human voices also have temperament.

Some people's voices are submissive, some people's voices are flamboyant, and some people's voices are serious, but the voice of the person in front of him has a bit of majesty, like the kind of majesty he's used to issuing orders.

Lu Yaoyao trembled inwardly, and then realized that he was not carrying anything in his hand, and there was no sign of any food delivery box on the elevator floor.

What is this guy doing?

Why are you going to Lu Kuo's house?

Between the lights and flint, she blurted out, "Are you Fatty Song??"

Lu Yaoyao's brain is indeed exceptional. It can automatically block real information. It is obvious that the person standing in front of her has nothing to do with fat characters, but her mind naturally presents the image of a fat man over 250 pounds.

"Fatty Song?" It was a long-lost name.

"No, it's not... that... Lu Kuo's house is here." Her cowardly attributes were exposed, the elevator opened just right, she stepped out without looking back, and rang the doorbell of Lu Kuo's house.

Dead Lu Kuo, he didn't say that Fatty Song is not fat anymore.

She was waiting for Lu Kuo to open the door, and Song Jingye's footsteps behind her were quite strong, step by step, without any feeling of procrastination.

But the closer the pace came to her, the cold hair on her back was about to stand up, which was inexplicably scary, just like hiding in grandpa's study and stealing candy for fear of being found out. Voice.

Lu Kuo didn't open the door for a long time, and the footsteps were very close. She suddenly looked back at Song Jingye with a look of alertness.

The look of alertness and fear made Song Jingye startled. Is he so scary?

But it seems that the people under him are really afraid of him, so he took a step back and stood against the wall, so as not to feel oppressive.

Lu Yaoyao rang the doorbell and no one answered, so he called Lu Kuo.

Lu Kuo apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, wait with Song Jingye, or go to the club downstairs for a cup of tea. I'll pick up Ruan Ruan, there is too much traffic on the road."

"Give me the password and I'll go in by myself."

"There is no password, you can only press your fingerprint or swipe your face, and then wait, it will be there in half an hour."

So angry that Lu Yaoyao hung up the phone.

"Go downstairs and wait," she said.

It's too embarrassing for her to stare at the door with a strange man.

"good."

The two went downstairs side by side to sit in the living room of the clubhouse. With the service staff in the clubhouse, the atmosphere was much better.

Lu Yaoyao looked at Song Jingye's words, deeds, and sitting posture. He didn't need to guess, he knew what industry he was in.

"Are you coming to Senzhou on business?"

"Ok."

"You and my brother are familiar?"

"Okay."

He didn't know much about it either, so Lu Yaoyao decided to shut up and wait for Lu Kuo to come back with peace of mind.

Lu Yaoyao wrote everything on his face, and was a little curious about Song Jingye, and looked at him from time to time.

As for Song Jingye, there were no emotional fluctuations on his face. After sitting for a few minutes, his phone rang. He took the phone and walked to the other side to answer the call.

When answering the phone, he also stood up straight. Judging from his expression, he should be talking about work, and he looked very serious.

If she remembered correctly, it should be the same class as Lu Kuo and Zhuo Yu'an? But it may be because of the relationship of work, giving people a sense of righteousness.

He took back the phone, his eyes fell on Lu Yaoyao, thoughtful.

Lu Yao is waving at the gate excitedly: "Brother, Ruan Ruan, here it is."

It can be regarded as coming. If you don't come, your sister will be suffocated.

Lu Kuo came over and ignored her, walked straight to Song Jingye, and shook hands with others pretending to be.

Song Jingye shook his hand with one hand and patted his shoulder with the other, with a smile on his face.

"Where's Zhuo Yu'an?"

"He's picking up his wife and children, and I'll be there soon."

The four of them took the elevator back to Lu Kuo's house, followed by the chef and waiter of the clubhouse. They prepared the meal and took them upstairs directly.

Lu Yaoyao wouldn't admit that he made a fuss in the elevator just now, and now he has been pretending not to speak until Zhuo Yuan and Tinglan arrived, and Shu Xiaohe came to hug her, and she returned to her original state.

During dinner, with Lu Kuo's generous character and grandfather's explanation of the guests to be received, there was naturally a whole table full of dishes.

Not to mention that there are only a few of them, even ten more people are enough.

Song Jingye would be joking at this moment: "It fits my image of Fatty Song."

He was very careful when he told Lu Yaoyao.

Song Jingye, Zhuo Yu'an, and Lu Kuo can't say how deep their friendship is, but it can be considered that they grew up in a yard, but they have a bad relationship.

Like Zhuo Yuan, he is excellent because he is excellent, he is too lazy to care about other people's affairs, and looks like he is alienated from everyone. Song Jingye is different. He likes to give orders, likes everyone to listen to his arrangements, and is very strong. And Lu Kuo also likes to call friends, but he doesn't like to listen to other people's orders, especially Song Jingye runs to his house every day to please his grandfather, so he didn't deal with it since he was a child.

But now that I have reached a certain age, different personalities are engaged in different jobs, and the trivial things when I was a child have become a joke, so the atmosphere at the table is very good.

Lu Kuo asked: "Haven't you been in the west defending the country for the past few years, why did you come to Senzhou?"

"Confidentiality." That's the nature of Song Jingye's work.

"OK, when I didn't ask." Lu Kuo naturally understood.

During the banquet, Song Jingye and Zhuo Yuan chatted for a while. When it was about to end, Lu Yaoyao's mobile phone video rang. When she saw Gu Ruandong, her lips immediately raised a smile, and she took the mobile phone and ran to the living room to pick it up. .